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Game, Set, Match

The waves in the hair trailing down her back
Is compared to the curves of her body and they match
Without intent she bats her eyelash
She gesticulates while talking, yeah she's cute like that

She knows what some men want, but she agrees not all
Willing to meet anyone, but determined not to take a fall
Even though she liked him, she was no one nightstand
She had every intention of ruining this plan

The conversation was great, compliments were traded
The decision for this date was good, she was glad that she made it
They laugh and talked about everything, over dinner and a bottle of wine
They floated around the dance floor, loosing track of time

The way he held her in his arms and whispered in to her ear
She felt all safe and secure as he held her near
Their scents had started to commingle they smelled as one
The music rolled non-stop, from one song to another one

She did something she had never allowed to happen before
She allowed him to kiss her with tongue and it was her who wanted more
Leaning even more into him, nipples poking at his chest
On the dance floor she was heavily breathing, imagining she had just said, "yes"

In her entire life she couldn't remember wanting anything more than this moment
Tonight she was anything he needed, and she wanted him to know it
Right here, right now, everything flowed through them on this dance floor
But the night was young and the universe promised so much more

He released her lips, but lead her off the dance floor by her hand
She found that she had no problems with following this man
She also found that she was so moist, she simply couldn't wait to get home
Boy was he gonna get it when she got him home

A slow ride listening to some of her favorite tunes
He said I want to show you a beautiful site, we'll be there soon
They made a few turns, lefts and rights in to the dark
He park on a cliff, over looking a lake with the moon reflecting off of it in the park

There he surprised her with a truth from his heart
He admitted that the kiss on the dance floor should never had start
He said that he intentionally didn't take her home, but made them both wait
He then explain that he lived by a code, "to never have sex on the first date"
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